The slippery skin touched, Ming Xuan didn't think about pushing the person away, Xue Rou fell to the ground, her knees under the white skirt rubbed the gravel, and the air was clearly audible with the smell of blood.

Ming Xuan frowned and turned his head, looked at Xue Rou who was silent on the ground, and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, I..."

"I know, you're worried about your sister, Mingxuan, trust me, we'll find her."

That impulse is distressing, is it my sister...

Ming Xuan couldn't think of an answer, so he simply pressed the doubts in his heart, Xue Rou had already gotten up and approached like a nobody, almost stubbornly holding Ming Xuan's hand, leaning on his shoulder under his stiff and restrained forbearance, Ming Xuan couldn't help it, and the hand that broke free stopped in Xue Rou's words slowly: "Ming Xuan, I know you have amnesia, you can't remember the days when we fell in love in the past, I can understand your rejection and indifference, after all, you used to be like this" She smiled bitterly and said, "But can you, don't push me away every time, I hurt a lot... distressed..."

After the words fell, she let go of her hand, turned to leave, and her steps paused slightly, "I originally wanted to tell you to leave tomorrow and rest early, good night, Mingxuan." ”

Ming Xuan withdrew his eyes, his gaze fell on the dark night sky, and the nerves in his brain continued to pursue the past, but it was blank.

Xue Rou told him everything he loved, but he couldn't produce even the slightest resonance, and when he doubted the truth of the words, those seemingly immersive battles, earthquakes, and zombie sieges were clearly engraved in his heart.

He had forgotten all about the past, and every time he dreamed back in the middle of the night, a voice would call to him, and people would not hesitate to follow him.

But it is ethereal, the memories of the past are empty, and all the distressed Xue Rou said that it was because of his sister.

Sister? He has it, and these words make him not suspicious, but why does it seem that something in his heart is slowly peeling away and leaving him forever?

Ming Xuan covered his heart, and his eyes were heavy and confused.

"Hopefully, the heart will guide."

Get to the right place.

His lonely and hesitant appearance knocked on his sour heart, Xue Rou bit her lower lip and turned away, her thin figure was like a ghost, walking quietly between the cities, until she reached a ten-story residential building, she stood in front of the door and looked at it, the holy light spread under her feet, forming a ladder that progressed upwards layer by layer, and slowly spoke out in the silence, "I want to know if there will be a problem with your mental power manipulation, it has been less than ten days since Ming Xuan woke up, but he obviously doesn't trust what I said, is there something wrong, Let the residual memories in his brain be affected? ”

The well-decorated room in the dark was full of French style, and then a faint laughter sounded, but on the originally empty sofa sat a well-dressed aristocratic man, the goblet in his hand was a crimson liquid, rippling, dripping sticky lines on the cup, hanging his head and sniffing, then sighed in satisfaction, drank it all, and finally licked his lips.

Such a sultry picture, as soon as she thought of the contents of the cup, Xue Rou couldn't help but vomit, turned around uncomfortably, and listened to the deep voice and said slowly, "Have you ever seen someone who is a thief with a weak heart." ”

"What do you mean?"

The corners of his lips were hooked, he put down the cup and got up and approached with his hands in his pockets, and a pair of eyes swept Xue Rou unscrupulously, "My mind control, unless that person reaches the eighth order, it is absolutely impossible to recover his memory before this." Of course, if you are so weak-hearted, I can't guarantee it. ”

Everyone understands the truth, but if you don't have a weak heart, you can't do it, and you just want peace of mind when you come to find the dragon.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

"How long are you going to do what I gave you?"

Xue Rou's steps paused slightly, "Mingxuan was already suspicious of me, I won't go to any of the three major bases in a short period of time, even if I will go later, it will be short-lived, my cousin knows him, even if Ji Jiu'er is gone, that group of teammates is not a fuel-efficient lamp, at this point, you can only kill me." ”

"You should know that I can make him lose his memory and let him have it at the same time." These words were plain, and he smiled as he spoke, "The White Tiger Base sent a team of men and horses to slaughter the city, and many zombies were killed and injured for this, but I don't know about such a big thing that can be avoided, don't you think you need to explain something?" ”

Xue Rou clenched her fists at her side, "I'm sorry, I'm far away from the White Tiger, even if there is news, it will take time, this incident is an accident." I promise you, when Mingxuan lets down his guard, I will go to the three major bases, and in the future, I will report to the base as soon as possible if there is a situation, are you satisfied? ”

Xiao Wei narrowed his eyes, "Naturally, if you make me dissatisfied, I can only go to see Mingxuan." ”

Obviously, she didn't refute it.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, and since you are wrong, you have to keep making mistakes.

"Don't worry."

Although I have already made a decision, every time I think about it, I will spit on myself.

But what can be done?

Xue Rou's pace was extremely fast, her back was fragile but desperate, she snorted coldly, withdrew her gaze, took a few elegant steps into one of the bedrooms, pushed the door in, and was met by a pair of sharp and hateful eyes, frowning.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Su Mo lightly hooked her lips, smiling indifferently and mocking: "This is the normal look of human beings looking at zombies." “

"Oh? Shouldn't it be fear? “

"You were the one who let me go in the W area, but I haven't figured it out for the past few days, what do you mean by imprisoning me without harming me?"

The squirrel's eyes were puzzled, and the bloodthirsty evil of the haze was missing, and it looked elegant and harmless at the moment: "I don't know, I just want to look at you." “

Su Mo was speechless for a while, and she didn't know whether to be happy or afraid, but there was no doubt that this zombie would not hurt her for the same mysterious reason, but it was very good to her, eating and drinking and even having a lot of spars, but the mental suppression made her unable to use her abilities, and completely restricted her freedom.

"The woman who came to you just now is the one who took Mingxuan away, who is she?"

Xiao Wei pursed his lips and put the compressed food contained in the food bag into the spiritual barrier: "Eat something and rest early." Obviously unwilling to answer Su Mo's question.

Su Moteng got up, his apricot eyes were clear and tenacious: "You stop." “

"I can make your life exactly like the base, but there are many things that I can't comment on."

Su Mo didn't mind, and spoke very quickly, "I know that you are working with that woman, you can not say it, but you are so sure that she will listen to you completely?" We can play fair, but please don't use these tactics. “

"She'll listen."

"Because of Mingxuan?"

"No, from the moment she agreed, she wasn't human." He smiled: "It's just that she doesn't know yet..."

Su Mo was stunned, silent for a long time, and watched the figure of the dragon leave in a daze, slammed the door, and submerged her into the darkness.

In other words, Ming Xuan was completely calculated by high-level zombies at this time, and he had no memory, he was just a blank blank piece of paper, filling in the content at will.

Su Mo's scalp was numb, and she buried her head in her knees with her hands, that woman would not take Mingxuan to the base, and at the same time, she would not let him advance smoothly, she promised Ji Jiu'er, but she put people in such a dangerous dilemma.

What should I do?

I thought it would be different to have the ability to carry space, but it turned out that it was not at all...

Su Mo paused violently, slowly raised his head, and a pair of apricot eyes outlined a shallow smile, "Why did you forget, there is still Lingquan!" “

The conversation between the dragon and the woman had never avoided her, and she would definitely be able to confirm the identity of the woman, and at the same time find an opportunity to approach Ming Xuan and secretly help him advance.

Black and white alternately, over and over again.

The morning light slowly kicked off, and on a new day, the longing in my heart will be different.

The whispering voice was faint, and the other deliberately amplified voice became brighter and brighter, and in such an environment, the brain was still dizzy and unconscious.

Jiu'er...

There are hands clenched tightly in the heart, and the clear voice is mixed with indescribable sadness, and the pain makes it difficult to breathe, the oxygen is lost, and I wake up in fear.

Jiu'er straightened up violently, her long hair falling down to hide her facial expression, only the constantly trembling body revealed her panic.

"Are you alright?"

The psychiatrist was communicating with the survivors on the side, and when he noticed the movement, he walked and said in a soft voice, "Did you have a nightmare?" The past has finally passed, and the dream will repeat because I am too obsessed with it. ”

Jiu'er took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and slowly raised her eyes, "Sorry, go first." ”

She is not a person who follows the rules, and she can be obedient here completely because she doesn't want others to worry about it, and the psychiatrist naturally did not refuse, and that already fair little face is pale and bloodless, and there must be some last resort.

"Rest well and walk more." Before the words fell, the figure had already closed the door and left.

The healing course was only two hours, and the strangers on both sides of the wall were talking, and they looked at them unexpectedly when they noticed someone coming out, and Jiu'er covered his cap and left quickly.

"Oh, isn't this Ji Jiu'er?"

Who Ji Jiu'er is, most of the people with abilities have heard of it.

The amazing thunder ability of the slaughter game, the leader of the destruction of the team like the Python Squad, is an unattainable existence in most people's hearts.

This person is also in recovery treatment, and he is still an ordinary person's classroom.

Although the whispering voice was hidden, it couldn't escape her devouring the phantom python crystal.

Jiu'er lowered her eyes and sped away quickly.

Hao Huan naturally refused to stop there, "Don't go in a hurry, I just want to ask you, what does it feel like to have no abilities?" ”

Jiu'er's steps were slight, with countless gazes glued to his body, too much exploration, not painful or itchy.

Turning around, Hao Huan, who was not far away, stood there proudly, looking at her full of schadenfreude, holding a man in his thirties with both hands, quite smug.

This woman once again proved to her the allusion of the millennium, life is like a small strong, perseverance.

The man didn't seem to expect Hao Huan to suddenly tear apart, and between frowning, Jiu'er had already spoken softly "This feeling, shouldn't you know it very well from beginning to end?"

"You..."